Chapter 157 Wait for me to come back
"Tips for carving insects!"

Jun Wuyi snorted coldly, retracted the sword, the ground in front of him was cracked, and everyone backed away, only Zhenjun Longming who cast the spell was still standing there.

A mad look appeared on Longming Zhenjun's face: "I'd like to see whether it's you or me!"

The countless weapons controlled by Zhenjun Longming had already arrived in front of Jun Wuyi, Jun Wuyi unloaded the sword, and there was no foreign object in front of him to resist the endless layers of weapons.

At the moment when Zhenjun Longming's own sword was about to stab Jun Wuyi's eyes, Xiao Lan'er, who was watching the scene in the mirror, covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, so as not to affect Jun Wuyi.

Jun Wuyi just raised his hand, which seemed slow, but in fact, during the time Jun Wuyi raised his hand, True Monarch Longming's sword did not move forward at all.

Jun Wuyi clamped the tip of the sword with his fingers, and snorted coldly: "With this little skill, how dare you drag a small world to be buried with you?"

Under Jun Wuwu's control, True Monarch Longming's sword turned towards True Monarch Longming.

Zhenjun Longming was terrified, he dodged again and again, and sacrificed the Longming Bell to resist the attack.

The tip of the sword collided with the Longming Bell, and the sword tip broke immediately. The Longming Bell stabilized after shaking for a moment, but True Monarch Longming took a step back and vomited blood.

Zhenjun Longming raised his head, saw Jun Wuwu's killing move approaching, he stopped hesitating and became ruthless.

Immediately, the blood around Zhenjun Longming was transpiring, and the monks hiding behind noticed something was wrong and retreated one after another, but they were the opponents of Zhenjun Longming, and they fell to the ground one after another screaming in pain.

"You... are you a demon cultivator?" One of the monks died after finishing speaking.

True Monarch Longming was wrapped in blood energy and couldn't see his face. His cold voice came from his blood energy: "Demon? What is a devil? Cultivation is to go against the sky. What's the difference between cultivating demons and immortals?"

In ancient times, there was a distinction between immortals and demons, but at that time, immortals and demons were not as hostile as they are now. Those with demonic energy were demons, and those without demonic energy were immortals. Those who practiced their own practices did not have the distinction between immortals and demons. And there is no dispute.

The Longming Bell is not the bell of the real dragon sacrifice, but the bell of the Jiaolong Sacrifice. The dragon's body repairs the demon, and the dragon chiming bell will be contaminated with demonic energy over time.

True Monarch Longming was influenced by it when he was refining Longming Bell, and he had already been enchanted by it. However, he had been practicing spells in the sect for many years, and the mental techniques of this sect concealed the demonic energy in her body.

Following the words of Zhenjun Longming, those who did not escape in advance all turned into blood and rushed towards Zhenjun Longming.

After Jun Wuyi glanced at Zhenjun Longming, he raised his head to see the thunder that was about to fall, and after thinking about it, he controlled Zixiao Sword to attack Zhenjun Longming.

"Jie Jie—"

After a cold sneer, the world-sweeping power that belongs only to the Nascent Soul cultivator swept over.

This power beyond the limit of the Great Yuan Small World finally attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao.

In the whole world, everything belongs to the Dao of Heaven.

If True Monarch Longming wanted to destroy its things, even if it was just a small world among his thousands of worlds, it would never allow it!
The sky thunder threatened, and Jun Wuwu chose a clever angle to attack Zhenjun Longming, allowing him to avoid the sky thunder in time, and at the same time burst into deeper anger.

"Death to me!"

With a loud shout, the ground around Zhenjun Longming cracked, and under the pitch-black sky, a ray of blood rose into the sky.

Seeing this, Jun Wuyi didn't move anymore, stood where he was, raised the communication jade pendant, and said to Xiao Lan'er: "Lan'er, when I come back to find you, you must not remarry."

(End of this chapter)

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